FIRST WIFE REVENGE (I Don'T Love You Anymore)

CHAPTER 180 POV HERJIAN FIRLANDO "Goodbye Wooden Lodge"

I can't keep going like this. Must move to find Mama's whereabouts.

Too long to be in the log cabin behind the school building is very big risk. Wrongly, I would even be suspected of a bad person who was hiding.

I finally decided to get out of here, try my luck out there.

With a strong heart and a strong soul. Fighting again from the beginning. I'm going to push this spirit back into my life again. With my new self, who thinks positively and works hard. Like I promised you back in the cell. I want to change for the better.

Armed with a little money from the poor results of school children, I came out of the hut. The clothes I wear are worn and change color because I have not changed for a few days.

The clothes that were in the holding cell I didn't bring a single piece. Because I don't want to remember the bleak times in Bui. So, only the clothes on the body are attached.

Buskota took me to the office area. Trying to get back to the friends I used to help. Wishing to get pity and a little help whatever it was from them until I could move on.

"Bao... Sorry, my mom died! I can't make it today!"

The bus left the driver who was sighing in confusion.

"I'm bang, who's a bitch!" I said to propose myself. Occasionally feel the work of being subordinate people.

"Yes already. What's your name, Lae?"

"Dellan, Bang!"

"Yes. Today I believe you to be a bitch. But if you mess around, let alone take a run for deposit money. Don't expect you'll still be able to breathe this polluted air tomorrow!"

Hadeh! Though I only want to get a bite of rice from my own sweat that is halal, not haram!

"I have a fake look!" my sulk upset the driver who kept running his vehicle laughing.

"You look handsome-looking ngenes. Like someone who steals a woman's heart. Haha..."

I just poked my lips. Glancing annoyed while driving around asking for transportation money on the passengers.

"Ongkos, fare!"

A little bit I know how the buckle works. In the days of High School and college often I also take public transportation.

I let out a breath. I tried to put aside my embarrassment seeing the passengers give me the fare money with a cold look.

Four years and five months in prison, hopefully the face of the former CEO of PH PESONA TASYA no one recognizes!

Slowly I tried to relax with the work I was doing.

With more clever and agile, hanging on the edge of the crowded biskota door. While shouting loudly calling the name of the road or the name of the stop that became the next stop.

It turns out that if we enjoy, life is not too complicated.

"Kwitang, Kwitang..Kwitang market!" I shouted at the passengers.

"Kwitang kiriii market..!"

Some people were approaching the bus door. Then stepped down when the bus that bang Togar drove stopped.

"Pull, Bang!" I cried even harder because I was able to adapt to being a bus kernet.

"Bis yawl, Bang! Bis oreng!" the screams of some SD boys clustered on the side of the sidewalk made me laugh and playful.

"Bis oreng, love maszeh!" my shout made Togar bang excited and drove in the style of the bell that is now the demands of the bocil.

"Don't yell often, you're Del... That danger! Hehe..."

I laugh. The boys on the side of the road in red white uniforms shouted in excitement.

I remember what happened to the children of Taman Kanak-Kanak who often loved me during the break.

Maybe I should tell him that I will no longer live in that wooden hut. Let him not come back there. Dangerous for a boy named Dzakki playing in the pool behind his school!

My eyes suddenly saw a passenger boy whose hand was carrying a birthday gift.

"Mom, where's the birthday package?" I asked her to poke at her mother.

"Oh, this is from his friend's birthday. But if you want to buy, there's a Robinson supermarket, ten thousand!"

"Oh... Thanks for the information, mom!"

"Together, Bang!"

I didn't answer. Just a little laugh.

Later, I can buy that parcel for that Daki. Hhh... Koq Dzakki's name! How about later enter SD, SMP, SMA bullied his friend with a call 'foot'. Moreover, the boy looks so sweet. Like a weak child and though not timid like him. The proof is that he dared to enter a dangerous and dark area behind his school.

I just smiled remembering that adult-ass snobbery.

If Viona had given birth to a son, my son would have been as big as the Dzakki right now. Vio! It's the eleventh. Another day on the twelve. Historic date in our wedding.

I remember my first wedding anniversary party with Viona a few years ago.

Hhh... By then, the Lady had come into my life. Even I so arrogantly tricked Viona into meeting Lady in the Space apartment.

The apartment is no longer mine. Retracted by the bank because I took out a loan for my trading business at the beginning of bankruptcy.

That's life. When your path is wrong, it will affect everything.

"Atrium left, Bang!"

I was shocked from the daydream. A woman stood behind me asking to be dropped off at the Atrium stop.

"Atrium kiriii...!" my yelling.

But just as the woman stepped up, a man who had barged down from behind pulled his bag. The woman screamed in shock and shouted.

"Yesterday!!!"

I immediately jumped swiftly chasing after the copet who had just snatched it.

Bret.

Her shirt was torn to my hard pull.

Bug. bugs bug.

Satisfied also this heart turmoil. Menjotos telak the copet make satisfied even though my knuckles are painful.

"This is Neng, the bag!" I said while giving the bag I called earlier.

The city bus that was driven by the Togar bang stopped after walking very slowly when I jumped down chasing the copet.

"Abang! It's for brother!"

The woman handed me some of her money. But I immediately refused.

"Ga! Just be careful next time, Neng!"

"Thank you Bang! Here, my card bang! Call me Bang if you're not busy!"

I finally got the woman's business card. I put it in my jeans bag. While riding back to the bus, accompanied by a boisterous clap bang Togar and the passengers who were happy to see my show was beating the copet.

This is what it feels like to be a super hero!

Inflated my nostrils.

Bus back on the road. The snatchers were seen being mobbed and seemed to be taking them to a nearby security post.

Hhh...

My eyes are reminiscing about my time in prison. Many kinds of people in bui with a variety of cases. One of them is, the theft.

There are amateur thieves to the snapper class, all being level in prison.

The king is the one who has power and money.

While inmates are like me, they are more lackeys than stars.

Hhh...

"Halte Pasar Senen, Pasar Senen covers!"

Going back to reality, I am now just a low caste man. Although I was the crown prince, but it was only temporary.

We should truly be grateful for that life. And stay self-aware, if one day God tests, we are able to get through.

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